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122. Accident 4 early message

"You're all seeking death, and you haven't given it to me yet."

The minions woke up from a dream and rushed up to surround Xiyue. At the same time, someone held down Magpie, Hualu, and Huanong. One of the minions rushed over to catch Xiyue, but Xiyue kicked her away and said coldly.

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"This young lady can leave on her own. Tell me, where are you going this time?"

"Go to the main hall!"

Xiyue nodded slightly, frowned, and stepped out of the green garden. A group of people ran towards the main hall in a mighty manner. Their momentum and formation were not inferior to the guards in the palace.

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Entering the gorgeous main hall painted with gold, everything was as Xiyue expected. All the family members in Murong's mansion had arrived, and the eldest lady and Master Murong were drinking tea with their heads down.

But having Liu Yanhong beside me, a king and two queens, I am so ecstatic.

The other two aunts also sat quietly. Xiyue rolled her eyes in annoyance and walked straight to the center of the hall, not even bothering to salute.

The eldest lady finally couldn't hold it any longer. The seven-leaf poisonous insect didn't drink up all her blood, so she became anxious.

After ascending to the throne of the head wife, she was still not satisfied, and wanted to kill herself with all her heart. Unfortunately, she had not succeeded after so many years. It seemed that her mother, who was in heaven, was protecting her.

"Xiyue, what's your attitude? You don't even greet your parents when you see them?"

The eldest lady slammed the tea cup on the low table with a heavy weight, and looked at Xiyue with a cold eyebrow. The more she looked at her, the more she hated her. Why did she feel that this damn girl was getting more and more rosy, and she had a headache just looking at her.

Seeing this, Xiyue smiled sweetly and walked up to Master Murong and Liu Yanhong.

"Father, mother."



Then he ignored the eldest lady. The eldest lady turned pale with anger and frowned. She pointed at Xiyue with trembling hands, wishing that her fingers would turn into scissors and stab Xiyue to death.

Xiyue looked at the eldest lady, blinked her eyes, and got straight to the point.

"Madam, come to me today. What can you do?"

"Master, look, she actually called me Madam. How could I have given birth to such an unfilial daughter? If I had known, I would have killed her after she was born."

"Pah——"

Xiyue's eyes were filled with murderous intent. When she saw that the eldest lady was still acting, she stepped forward with a headache and raised her hand and slapped her hard, causing the eldest lady to stagger and hit the table, almost falling off.

The eldest lady covered her face that was hit red, as stupid as anything. It took her a long time to react, and suddenly she realized that it was Xiyue who had hit her. She screamed and rushed towards Xiyue.

"You little bitch, I should have killed you all long ago. If you let you live, I will harm myself."

"Yushu~~~"

Mr. Murong was so angry when he saw the eldest lady that he spoke more and more carelessly, and almost exposed Xiyue's life experience. If this happens, Xiyue will definitely find out the truth of the matter, and then there will be trouble.

If she is really Princess Jing, this matter will only make the Murong Mansion uneasy.

With a heavy slap on the low table, Mr. Murong rushed in front of the eldest lady, grabbed her hand and threw her violently back. The eldest lady fell into the seat with a bang.

"You are too presumptuous. No matter how bad Xiyue is, she is also your daughter. How can you hurt her heart like this?"

"Over the years, you have taken good care of Xiyue Shuyu. Even if she slaps you, it is because she is justified."

Xiyue stood quietly in the center of the hall, the sneer and ridicule in her eyes became more and more intense, listen - what are these things Master Murong said? It is natural for a daughter to beat her mother. If Emperor Hexuan heard this,

I wonder if a red pen will hit his forehead and break it open to see what he, a valued minister, thinks.


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